Lee is sitting on the sofa with Faye in his arms.
Lee: Are you ok babe?
Faye: Yeah just worried about Claire that's all.
Lee: Well don't worry about her it causes too much stress on the babies.
Faye: SHE'S MY BEST FRIEND AND I'M NOT ABOUT TO STOP WORRYING ABOUT HER EVEN IF YOU SAY SO.
Faye gets up and runs upstairs crying.
Lee: I didn't mean it like that.
Lee runs upstairs after Faye.
Lee: Faye I didn't mean it like that
Lee walks into the bedroom, Faye is lying on the bed.
Lee: Faye please say something.
Faye doesn't say anything so Lee cuddles her.
Lee: What's wrong Faye and don't say nothing, I know something is bothering you.
Faye: I'm really worried about Claire.
Lee: Me too.
Faye: She's worried that Reece and Tim are going to get her like they nearly did at the airport.
Lee: That's understandable.
Faye: Yeah I know.
Outside Claire's bedroom window.
Tim: Reece shut up they'll hear us.
Reece: Sorry.
Reece: We can't go in there I think there doing it.
Tim: So, I want her I don't care what she's doing in there.
Reece: Ok then so what we going to do?
Tim: I don't know do I. I'm not good at plans.
Reece: Ok we could throw a brick at the window so it smashes, then hide, H might come down to see what happened and leave Claire alone so you can get her.
Tim: I don't think H will leave Claire, so it won't work.
Reece: You think of something then.
Silence.
Reece: See you haven't got a better idea.
Tim: I told you I'm no good at them.
Reece: So lets go for the brick idea.
Tim: Ok.
Reece picks up a brick and throws it through the window, Claire screams and looks at H lying on top of her.
The brick had hit him on his head and there is a little bit of blood.
Claire: H?
H: I'm ok hunny, it's just a little cut that's all.
Claire: I'm scared.
H: I'll go and look.
Claire: No don't you might get hurt.
Claire grabs hold of H's waist and wont let him go.
H: Its ok Claire.
H and Claire put on their dressing gowns and Claire (holding onto H's waist) walk down stairs and H opens the front door just a little bit, but sees no one he shuts the door and locks it.
H: Lock all the windows and doors.
They do that and then H phones the police, soon after the police arrive.
Policeman: What happened?
H: We were in bed and someone threw a brick through the window.
Meanwhile in Claire's shed.
Tim: You idiot the police are here now.
Reece: As soon as there gone we're get into the house.
Tim: That's if they don't find us first.
Reece: They won't.
Lee: Are you ok babe?
Faye: Yeah just worried about Claire that's all.
Lee: Well don't worry about her it causes too much stress on the babies.
Faye: SHE'S MY BEST FRIEND AND I'M NOT ABOUT TO STOP WORRYING ABOUT HER EVEN IF YOU SAY SO.
Faye gets up and runs upstairs crying.
Lee: I didn't mean it like that.
Lee runs upstairs after Faye.
Lee: Faye I didn't mean it like that
Lee walks into the bedroom, Faye is lying on the bed.
Lee: Faye please say something.
Faye doesn't say anything so Lee cuddles her.
Lee: What's wrong Faye and don't say nothing, I know something is bothering you.
Faye: I'm really worried about Claire.
Lee: Me too.
Faye: She's worried that Reece and Tim are going to get her like they nearly did at the airport.
Lee: That's understandable.
Faye: Yeah I know.
Outside Claire's bedroom window.
Tim: Reece shut up they'll hear us.
Reece: Sorry.
Reece: We can't go in there I think there doing it.
Tim: So, I want her I don't care what she's doing in there.
Reece: Ok then so what we going to do?
Tim: I don't know do I. I'm not good at plans.
Reece: Ok we could throw a brick at the window so it smashes, then hide, H might come down to see what happened and leave Claire alone so you can get her.
Tim: I don't think H will leave Claire, so it won't work.
Reece: You think of something then.
Silence.
Reece: See you haven't got a better idea.
Tim: I told you I'm no good at them.
Reece: So lets go for the brick idea.
Tim: Ok.
Reece picks up a brick and throws it through the window, Claire screams and looks at H lying on top of her.
The brick had hit him on his head and there is a little bit of blood.
Claire: H?
H: I'm ok hunny, it's just a little cut that's all.
Claire: I'm scared.
H: I'll go and look.
Claire: No don't you might get hurt.
Claire grabs hold of H's waist and wont let him go.
H: Its ok Claire.
H and Claire put on their dressing gowns and Claire (holding onto H's waist) walk down stairs and H opens the front door just a little bit, but sees no one he shuts the door and locks it.
H: Lock all the windows and doors.
They do that and then H phones the police, soon after the police arrive.
Policeman: What happened?
H: We were in bed and someone threw a brick through the window.
Meanwhile in Claire's shed.
Tim: You idiot the police are here now.
Reece: As soon as there gone we're get into the house.
Tim: That's if they don't find us first.
Reece: They won't.